The way of life.

Have you ever felt so alone?
And there is no place to call home.
Staring out of her window all the time
To watch the moon and feeling fine.
Sad eyes behind the glass.
Never have the time to sleep or rest.
Having a inspirational place and holy room
Wearing a mask and always a costume.

Although she’s sensitive and always cries
You can see the happiness in her eyes.
To love the world with al his hate
Still she can put a smile on her face.

And now she’s watching the days go by
The night turns into the bluest sky.
A smiley face upon the glass
Now she know this time will pass.
You just need to believe in it
You can be sad but just don’t quit.
Go dance on jazz or rock ‘n roll
Be happy and have a free soul.